"I really can't take the initiative to use the blood spear. It's not that I don't want to lend it to Mr. Jingtian. I'm not like some stingy guy who lent me the Demon Suppressing Sword after borrowing it so many times."

After Nezha heard Jingtian's story, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said in a leisurely tone that he did not intentionally not lend the blood spear to Jingtian.

The main reason is that with his current strength, he cannot actively control the blood spear at all, so Jingtian should wait until he can control the blood spear before coming to him to borrow the blood spear.

"Member Nezha, your bloody spear is so terrifying. Do you think there is any chance of coincidence? Is there a strong man who wants to plot against you?"

"I don't want to covet your bloody spear. Why don't you come to my world and I'll ask my elder brother General Feipeng to help you take a look. If nothing happens, that's great."

"If there is any plan, we can prepare it in advance."

Jingtian looked at Nezha in front of him, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and said solemnly, based on Nezha's words just now, he dared to conclude that there was something strange about that bloody spear.

You know, at this moment, Nezha doesn't even have the ability to control the blood spear. How can he get the blood spear? It's like if an ordinary person encounters his demon-suppressing sword.

I am afraid that just by touching his Demon Suppressing Sword, that ordinary person will be injured by the sword energy of the Demon Suppressing Sword and fall directly. There is no chance at all to put the Demon Suppressing Sword into his body. Therefore, Jingtian felt.

In order to act on the safe side, he should take Nezha to see his elder brother, General Feipeng. At the very least, with his fifth-level cultivation, his elder brother, General Feipeng, would definitely be able to detect the strangeness of the blood spear.

If even his eldest brother, General Feipeng, couldn't detect it, then Jingtian could only take Nezha to find the Snow Emperor. The Snow Emperor had just finished retreating and would definitely not retreat again in a short time.

And, more importantly, the Snow Emperor is also a sixth-level strongman. As a sixth-level strongman, the Snow Emperor can definitely completely solve the hidden dangers of the blood spear, so that Nezha can truly master it.

Blood Spear.

"Boss Jingtian, you are worrying too much. The owner of this blood spear is me now. When I become stronger, I can easily refine this blood spear."

"As for those plots and hidden dangers, Mr. Jingtian doesn't have to worry. I can guarantee that there is no plot or hidden danger with this bloody spear."

"It's just that I can't tell you the specific reason. I hope Mr. Jingtian won't embarrass me."

After hearing Jingtian's story, Nezha looked at Jingtian's worried expression and said solemnly, he knew that Jingtian would definitely not plot his bloody spear.

However, he really couldn't tell any living thing about the Black Dragon Sky and the wishing dragon beads, otherwise, he would really become a treacherous waste.

Therefore, Nezha could only tell Jingtian that his blood spear did not have any calculations or hidden dangers. He obtained this blood spear by his own ability.

"Since the members of the Nezha group know what they are doing, I won't say anything more. It seems that the members of the Nezha group have really gotten a great opportunity. I'm really envious of it."

"After you can master the blood spear, I will borrow your blood spear to play with for a while. Nezha group members, when the time comes, don't make any excuses."

After Jingtian heard Nezha's story, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he said casually, it seems that Nezha has a secret, but since Nezha said so.

He would not force Nezha to reveal the secret. He had known Nezha for so long and understood Nezha's character. If he didn't have deep concerns, Nezha would have boasted about the secret to him.

Moreover, after Nezha said this, he actually became interested in the blood spear. Jingtian decided that after Nezha mastered the blood spear, he must borrow Nezha's blood spear to play with for a while.

"It's easy to talk about. It's not like you don't understand my Nezha's character, Mr. Jingtian. After I completely master the blood spear, I will lend it to you as long as you ask."

After hearing Jingtian's words, Nezha said righteously that in the chat group hall, Jingtian and Sun Wukong were two of his few friends.

If he can't even trust Jingtian, then he is really too selfish. Besides, he is not yet six years old now, maybe by the time he can fully master the blood spear.

Jingtian has already advanced to the fifth level. By then, Jingtian should be able to withstand the power of the blood spear. Nezha doesn't want to see Jingtian injured by the power of the blood spear out of curiosity.

"By the way, members of the Nezha group, I just met Mr. Snow Emperor online. Mr. Snow Emperor has finished his retreat."

Jingtian leaned on the chair, remembering the news that the Snow Emperor came online just now, and said with a smile that the Snow Emperor's retreat has ended, and low-level members like them have a backer.

Although Jingtian does have great doubts about the belief in the Snow Emperor, can one word of kindness really make all living beings live in peace?

If this is the case, then why are they pursuing power so much? However, Jingtian also admires Mr. Snow Emperor. Perhaps, one day, Mr. Snow Emperor can really realize that ambition.

A world where there is no killing, no war, and all living creatures live in peace will definitely be beautiful and interesting. When the time comes, he must go and see it.

"Snow Emperor's retreat is over? That's good news."

After Nezha heard Jingtian's words, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he said gently, in his opinion, Mr. Snow Emperor is the sixth-level boss in the chat group hall who is the easiest to get along with.

After all, Nezha is not a new member of the group. He has been in the chat group for so long, and he has some understanding of the big guys in the chat group.

That big brother Fang Han seems to be very arbitrary. Nezha is a little afraid of that big brother Fang Han, mainly because that big brother Fang Han has destroyed all living things in his world.

As for the big brother Wutian, Nezha doesn't know how to describe him. He clearly looks like a strong man who has killed countless people, and he has to compete with the Lord of Buddhism, Tathagata, for the position of the Lord of Buddhism.

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As for the Snow Emperor, Nezha still respects him very much. After all, now that the Snow Emperor has finished his retreat, he can have the confidence to face those powerful visitors from other worlds.

"Member Nezha, do you still remember the sixth-order monster in the world where member Luo Chen lives?"

Jingtian glanced at the chat group hall and said calmly, being able to join the chat group hall was an opportunity for those living beings, and it was also an opportunity for him.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Jingtian will help other group members as long as he can do anything he can. Besides, he also enjoys the leisurely life in the chat group hall.

Although he and the members of the Luo Chen group are both sons of destiny in a thousand worlds, their destinies are different. He can leisurely chat in the water group and visit other worlds from time to time.

However, the members of Luo Chen could only practice hard and try their best to expel the sixth-level monster. Yes, it was expulsion. Jingtian didn't know how powerful the sixth-level monster's methods were.

Moreover, if the sixth-level monster is cornered, it might bring the world where Luo Chen's group is and perish with it. Therefore, Jingtian feels that Mr. Snow Emperor and Mr. Wutian should expel the sixth-level monster.

"Boss Jingtian, are you talking about the sleeping sixth-level monster in the world where Boss Luo Chen lives? I remember it, and I even did a small favor to Boss Luo Chen."

"Some time ago, I accidentally encountered a third-level monster. The monster seemed to be called Black Fox. Then, I remembered that the monster clan of Monkey King seemed to be quite lacking in monsters."

"I just asked Mr. Sun Wukong to pick up his men. According to the black fox, she was just playing in an ordinary world and watching the excitement."

"Suddenly a strong man appeared in front of her and suppressed her directly into a strange world. Later, the black fox learned that that strange world was called Blood Prison."

"The people imprisoned in the Blood Prison are all demons and monsters. As for the strong man who suppressed her before, his name was Ning Yuan. At that time, there was a mark on the black fox's forehead."

"I just borrowed your token and dispelled the mark. After Monkey King left with the black fox, not long after, Ning Yuan, the Lord of Blood Hell, suddenly appeared in front of me.

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"I originally thought that the Lord of the Blood Prison, Ning Yuan, was a lunatic. After all, there is something wrong with imprisoning all those monsters and monsters in the Blood Prison and torturing them for eternity."

"Who would have thought that Ning Yuan, the Lord of the Blood Hell, actually has another identity, the protector of the human race."

Nezha leaned on the chair, thinking of Ning Yuan, the Lord of the Blood Hell, whom he had met before, and said in a leisurely tone, he understands that people who are not of my race will have different hearts.

However, the universe is too vast, and such paranoid thoughts are of no use at all. However, he will not deny the actions of Ning Yuan, the Lord of Blood Hell.

If it weren't for Ning Yuan, the Lord of Blood Hell, I'm afraid, I don't know how many human beings in the world would have been killed by those monsters and monsters. Therefore, he admired Ning Yuan, the Lord of Blood Hell.

"It turns out that you lent me the token before because you wanted to dispel the mark of a strong man on a living being. At that time, I thought you just wanted to borrow my token for fun."

"However, what Ning Yuan, the Lord of the Blood Prison, did seems to be a little too crazy. He imprisoned those demons and monsters in the Blood Prison and tortured them forever."

"Instead of doing this, it would be better to kill those demons and monsters directly. However, members of the Nezha group, what does the human protector mean?"

After Jingtian heard Nezha's story, he curiously asked how he felt that Nezha's life was quite exciting during the time he was refining the armor in seclusion.
Chapter completed!